Her eyes widen because, yes, she does, and no, she doesn't. Not for anyone but Merrick. He's the only one allowed to hear her.

"I-- I do, sort of. But only for someone in my clan, and only because he caught me singing one day when no one was around." She shifts awkwardly on her feet, feeling awful. If he wants to hear her, how can she deny him?

"I don't have a pretty voice," she says softly. "Merrick says I do but-- but I would sing for you, if you're asking." No, being here and looking at Felix, she can't say she won't just because she's self-conscious.